Chapter Twenty-Four: The First Arrival in the Mortal World
Looking at the angry and incomprehensible gaze that burst out from his son's eyes that had become red, Wang Luoyan's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the ban on Wang Yuyang's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Freedom was restored. Wang Yuyang didn't make the slightest movement, still standing there motionless, glaring at his father, who he once admired and admired.
Father and son stared at each other for a long time. He didn't seem to find the answer he needed in his father's calm eyes. Wang Yuyang was the first to break the calm, and said in a deep voice: "Father, why are you doing this!"
Wang Luoyan's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I said this is their life!"
"But you could have saved them! Why did you watch them die! With your strength you are enough to change all this" Wang Yuyang looked at his father puzzled, he really couldn't understand the father who did not hesitate to disobey the order of the patriarch and went thousands of miles to rescue Wang Ming, and had always taught himself to cherish the love of brotherhood. Why is it so apathetic now?
Under Wang Yuyang's angry and puzzled gaze, Wang Luoyan smiled! This was the first time he had seen his father smile like this, as if he was self-deprecating, as if he was remorseful, and as if he was powerless! At this moment, his father, who was once extremely tall, actually looked much older.
"Can you change all this" Wang Luoyan smiled self-deprecatingly and looked directly at Wang Yuyang: "You are wrong! Actually, I can't change anything! Only you can change all this!"
Seemingly sensing the doubt in Wang Yuyang's eyes, Wang Luoyan continued: "I saved them today, so who will save you tomorrow! I want to use the lives of both of them to sound the alarm for you. Let you see the tip of the iceberg of this world. ”
Wang Yuyang looked at his father with a complicated face, and muttered, "So you brought me here just so that I could see this scene!"
Wang Luoyan nodded, looked directly at his son, and shouted: "Yes! I want you to remember how dangerous this world is! If you don't have great strength, don't say that saving people is your own life, but also in the hands of others!"
Wang Luoyan sighed, his gaze slowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Soon you will also go to Linxian City with your clansmen." With your qualifications, even if you can't enter the Sword Academy, you will be favored by other Immortal Sects. If you don't understand this by then, I'm afraid you'll have to ....... like your uncle!"
Wang Luoyan didn't say any more. He took out the inheritance jade from the storage bag and stared at it for a long time. With a sigh and a little stretch of his hand, the purple lion cub transformed by the Purple Flame Madness Lion Transformation Spirit Pattern Diagram flew out of it and entered Wang Yuyang's divine soul.
seemed to see the confusion in Wang Yuyang's eyes. Wang Luoyan sighed: "Before your uncle died, he left me the inheritance of the Purple Flame Madness Lion Transformation. And Yuming, this child, also left this inheritance to you before leaving, just like his father!"
"Hehe!" Wang Luoyan smiled bitterly and muttered, "Is this the reincarnation of fate!"
Sit on the fire cloud and look at the clouds that keep flying on either side. Wang Ming suppressed the sorrow in his heart and forced himself not to recall the death of Tietou and Xiaoyu. Thinking that he could have the opportunity to join the Three Great Sword Pavilions of Qingzhou, Wang Ming's heavy mood seemed to be much better.
"The Three Great Sword Pavilions in Qingzhou, that is the same Daomen Holy Land as the Ten Thousand Demon Valley where he was in his previous life!" Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The world of Shenzhou is prosperous in cultivating immortals. There are thousands of immortal gates in the world, and the forty-two gates are respected. Secondly, it is divided into 180 Immortal Sects and 3000 Immortal Mansions!
And the so-called three sword pavilions in Qingzhou are the actual controllers of the land of Qingzhou, and the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, the Bajian Pavilion and the Sword Spirit Pavilion have left their positions in the "Daomen List".
The three major sword pavilions crisscross Kyushu with the way of the sword, travel all over the world, and dominate the land of Qingzhou. Even in the "Daomen List", the position is also extremely high. Among them, there are countless spiritual methods, and immortal classics can be found! It is the legendary "Daozang", if the opportunity is profound, it can also be visualized!
"With the three Sword Pavilion backgrounds, maybe you can find the method of dual cultivation of water and fire!" Wang Ming secretly decided that no matter what, he must pass the Sword Academy trial, only in this way can he find a way for himself!
The speed of the fire cloud condensed by Wang Luoyan with mana was extremely fast. Within a day, Wang Ming was taken out of the Polar Mountains. Carrying Wang Ming slowly into a mountain forest, the fire cloud finally ran out of mana and gradually dissipated.
Wang Ming looked at the map that Wang Luoyan had imprinted in his mind and found that this place was the junction of the Liangji Mountains and the Chaohui Mountains. It would take at least half a year to rush from here to Linxian City with his own foot strength.
"This can't be the third uncle, he has already calculated it!" Wang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered to himself: "This time really can't be delayed for a moment!"
Wang Ming researched the nearest route to Linxian City. This route passes through Changqing Mansion, and you can just go to the Wanbao Pavilion to explore the method of dual cultivation of water and fire!
After determining the route, Wang Ming walked in that direction without any further delay! As he walked, he rummaged through his storage bags and took out more than a dozen storage bags of a uniform system. These are the storage bags of the Xuanyin Mansion monks who died in the cold mist array, or died by the hands of the iron head. Perhaps he knew that he had the intention of leaving the Polar Mountains, so he didn't keep any of these storage bags and gave them to him!
Looking at these storage bags, Wang Ming's heart cramped, and with a long sigh, he took out all the contents and put them into his storage bag. Then he tied up a dozen empty storage bags and put them in the storage bags and put them together with Xiaoyu's frozen corpse.
"This can be regarded as a relic left by the iron head!" Wang Ming sighed secretly, turning his attention to the other items in the storage bag. Don't dare to look at them again......!
"These Xuanyin Mansion soldiers are really poor!" Wang Ming couldn't help but pout his lips in disappointment! The contents of these storage bags added up to only one hundred and ten lower-grade spirit stones, more than eighty lower-grade spirit runes, and more than a dozen Xuanyin Mansion low-grade magic weapons. In total, there are only more than 300 spirit stones!
In fact, it's not that Xuanyin Mansion is poor, but that Wang Ming's vision is too high! You must know that in his previous life, he was one of the holy places of the Xuzhou Demon Clan, the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and the spirit stone is just a number to him! Even in this life, with Wang Yuyang giving away rune treasures and thousands of talismans in front of him, now these things add up to naturally can't enter Wang Ming's eyes!
And for the soldiers of Xuanyin Mansion, a month's military salary is only ten lower-grade spirit stones! This is still Xuanyin Mansion's position in the Lingfu! If it is an ordinary casual cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be able to earn ten lower-grade spirit stones all year round!
Disillusioned, he withdrew his consciousness from the storage bag. Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness hit, Wang Ming stumbled and almost collapsed to the ground! Holding on to the tree and barely standing firmly, Wang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, it had only been a day since he left Chiyan Mansion, but too many things had happened on this day, and his spirit had been tense. He didn't even feel hungry!
Counting the time spent cultivating in the Chiyan Mansion, he hadn't eaten a drop of water for eight days! If he was a mortal, he would probably die of thirst if he didn't starve to death!
Wang Ming looked at the endless mountains and forests around him, and said secretly: "It seems that I have to find a few wild beasts to roast and satisfy my hunger! But without seasoning, I am afraid that the taste will be unsatisfactory......!"
It's not that Wang Ming is picky, in his previous life, although he couldn't cultivate as a spirit beast of heaven and earth, he had a long lifespan! Therefore, most of his energy fell on wine and meat! Now let him eat light game, it can be regarded as embarrassing for him!
Wang Ming was thinking wildly while letting go of his divine sense and looking for traces of his prey.......!